Hearts do heal around here
I see your heart's aching
For care, love and attention
I know it's been tossed and turned
Inside out, used like a rag doll,
Beaten like a defeated pinata,
It's almost still, it's beat a faint slow rhythm like dull
footsteps on an asphalt road
I feel the ache, the wants, the needs
I feel the pain, the hurt, the aggression
A fire deep within burning at its lowest
Watered down with empty promises, grand thoughts
And exotic dreams of loves romanticism.
Hearts do heal around here
Be still now child, here's the needle, the syringe and the drug
Be still now child, here's the needle, the syringe and the drug
Get lost
Not in love's tale sung by cupid as he floats above your
window sill,
Not in the pictures you glide through of couples together
with their body language screaming goals
Not in the fruit forbidden because you're heart, no longer
beating flesh but ice cold stone
Not in the sweet words painted by friends who say a broken
heart can only be healed with time.
Hearts do heal around here
Get lost
Get lost
In yourself, build an empire fit for a king like you, a
special palace fit for a queen only
In books, in the words of mentors long gone with wisdom for
the future years
In ideas which you will make come through by sheer will
In Him, who made you out of dust and breathed life and love
into your beautiful heart
Get lost in you
If you showed to you a little care
